Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
21312 | 2022-11-04 18:01:40 | 102.13 | 97% |
20858 | 2022-07-25 13:15:02 | 100.99 | 98% |
20231 | 2022-03-03 22:53:38 | 108.69 | 97% |
12880 | 2021-04-12 17:50:17 | 98.61 | 97% |
8784 | 2021-01-21 22:25:30 | 97.91 | 98% |
3202 | 2020-10-03 20:17:56 | 79.87 | 97% |
836 | 2020-08-20 13:25:15 | 83.98 | 96% |